Translator: asa.s.sin

Ah Zhao: “!”

Her lips and tongue are taken over by Zhao Yin and the sweet tea runs into her mouth while Zhao Yin is kissing her .

Ah Zhao is forced to swallow something that she can't tell is tea or not and Zhao Yin still doesn't let her off .

For days, he has missed her . That sentiment has acc.u.mulated and it suddenly explodes at this instant .

His lips and tongue invade every inch of her mouth, leaving his mark . He even wants to eat her alive .

His arms are tighter on her waist . There is no s.p.a.ce between them .

Zhao Yin sighs with satisfaction . Those days of restless anxiety when he couldn't see her whenever he liked are made up by this intimate hug .

Ah Zhao feels that she's thirstier than earlier .

The place where their lips and tongue touch is her only source of coolness and water .

She starts out pa.s.sive and turns more active .

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Her hands are on his shoulders . Her little tongue even tries to go into his domain while it turns out he gives her another good, long kiss .

After the pa.s.sionate kiss, Ah Zhao can barely catch her breath .

She gasps for breath, looking at the man who has started it with annoyance .

Zhao Yin feels his lower abdomen turns tense under her look .

He covers Ah Zhao's eyes with a bitter laugh and says in a husky voice: “Zhao Zhao, don't look at me like this . ”

Ah Zhao isn't happy about it: “You have kissed me for so long . How come I can't even glare at you?”

She suddenly stops .

Because Zhao Yin takes her into his tight embrace once again .

Once they get closer to each other, she feels distinctively that the man is ready for action .

“You, you, you . . . ”

Zhao Yin says in a low voice: “I can't hold myself back if you look at me like that again . ”

Ah Zhao is so shocked that she wants to run away from him, however, Zhao Yin won't let that happen .

He hugs her with more strength .

“Stay put in my arms for a while or I will . . . ” He nips at her ear and says it softly .

Ah Zhao blushes crimson .

“You are shameless!” She curses under her breath .

Zhao Yin laughs slightly and lets out a sigh: “I hope that I'm shameless . ”

Then I don't have to restrain myself any longer .

This time, Ah Zhao really doesn't dare to move and let Zhao Yin holds her all he wants .

The two of them chat with each other about unimportant matters .

“Have you recovered now?”

“Yes, a long time ago . But father wouldn't let me out of the palace and watched me take all the medicine himself . ”

“He's just worried about you . ”

“But I wanted to see you as soon as possible . ”

Zhao Yin lifts his hand and puts a strand of Ah Zhao's hair by her cheeks back behind her ear . He says softly: “I have promised you that I'll take you home once I'm free, Zhao Zhao . ”

Ah Zhao gives him an intentional look: “Home? Where is that? Prince Yan's Manor has been searched and our possessions have been confiscated . ”

Zhao Yin smiles: “Then we'll go to our new home . ”

“What new home?”

“The Eastern Palace . Do you like it?”

“I have no idea . I've never been inside . ”

“It doesn't matter . You can decorate it however you like after you move in . ”

Ah Zhao yawns lazily .

Zhao Yin sits down with her in his arms: “Are you sleepy? Take a nap . ”

Ah Zhao nods . She leans comfortably on Zhao Yin and falls asleep .

Zhao Yin leaves a soft kiss on her forehead .

“I'm afraid I can't take you with me today, Zhao Zhao . Wait for me . Tomorrow I will take you home . ”

He has come in a hurry today . He couldn't take Ah Zhao to Eastern Palace without any preparation .

Zhao Yin asks Zheng-er to look after Ah Zhao while he goes to the study .

Prince Beiding has already changed into a normal outfit, reading a book on the art of war .

“Father-in-law, I will take Zhao Zhao to my palace tomorrow . ”